Leather_Connor_Braydon_Tree_2-1

Connor told the story well making his Da so very proud of him. Coonor spoke excitedly as his words tripped and stumbled out of his mouth, Once upon a time there was this b ig mean magical orge, this orge like to really terroize the people of this town.So cnoor took his Dad's hand and walked to tje middle of town in the town square where the orge was.Connor said I ran to the middle of the square and i pointed up at the Orgre. Im challenging you to a game of wits the stacks are deathj.. Ok little boy said the orgre and what kind of tests do you have for me today? Connor well you are pretty big but can you be a fire breathing dragon. POOF the Prgre became a dragon. See little boy you will have to do better than that!!! Dad sat on his stump smiling proudly over his sons story telling ability and he couldnt help but laugh some as he listened to Connor tell his version of the orgre story. "So the orgre became the dragon. It roared and blew fire and was asll rather unimpressive to Connor who looked up at the dragon and nodded his head. Ok ok you can do big stuff pretty good. but can you do more intricate things with your powers.. Lets seee can you go from a dragon to a horse? And poof the dragon was gone and in it's place a beautiul horse.. OK ok ok Connor said you can do mid sized stuff pretty good too... But can you do something that smalls good and tastes good and is warm.. "what do you have in mind said the orgre. Connor took Braydons hand and looked up at the orgre.. Ok can you do a perfect blueberry muffin ? POOF the orgre disappeared and in his place a perfect hot blueberry muffin.... Connor leaned far far forward almost toppling off his stump. Dad made ready with a pillow just in case Connor did fall.

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